A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice

The ancient tree of more than 300 years is more like an old man who has experienced many hardships. The wrinkled bark is his wrinkled face!

Duan Rong's heart throbbed slightly, and he said secretly: "Read the spirit of the weapon!"

Artifact: Ancient Ginkgo (361 years old).

Spirit of the weapon level: Ninth level.

Devouring requirements: Host's mental power level 9 (not met).

Devouring effect: Read through the years (can increase the host's mental power).

Duan Rong looked at the spirit of the ancient ginkgo again, and he fixed his eyes on the words that can increase the host's mental power.

At this time, looking at these words again, it stimulated his nerves even more!

He couldn't devour the ninth-level spirit of the weapon. Then what about the first-level?

If he found a first-level tree spirit, would he have a chance to break through the current hardship?

Duan Rong seemed to have found a way in a fog, and quickly began to look for it!

Duan Rong first touched all the trees in the front and middle yards of Yuanshun Escort Agency that looked a little old!

But all of them were blank!

The swallowing effect was none!

In addition to the ancient ginkgo tree, the oldest tree was an old locust tree on the other side of the martial arts field, which was 42 years old!

However, the swallowing effect was still blank!

This shows that the spirit of the 42-year-old tree is still not smart!

After touching the trees of Yuanshun Escort Agency, Duan Rong walked out and began to touch the trees on West Street!

Duan Rong only touched old trees!

After all, even the old locust tree in the martial arts field, which was so thick that two people could hug it, was still not smart, not to mention those lush and green trees that were still in the growth stage. You don’t need to touch them, you know they are blank!

The west sky was hung with bloody sunset, and dusk had slowly risen from all directions...

Duan Rong stood at the door of the City God Temple in the dusk, with a look of horror on his face!

Artifact: Ancient mulberry tree (1,227 years old)

Artifact spirit level: 15th level.

Devouring requirement: Host's spiritual power level 15 (not met).

Devouring effect: Great changes (can increase host's spiritual power).

"Thousand-year-old tree, 15th-level artifact spirit!"

Duan Rong was stunned when he saw the data in front of him!

15th-level artifact spirit, this is the highest level of artifact spirit he has ever read!

When it was dark, Duan Rong had almost touched all the old trees in the city!

Although he had touched all the old trees in the city, Duan Rong still couldn't figure out the level rules of tree artifact spirits!

There are only two ancient trees with devouring effect, the ancient ginkgo tree of more than 300 years old and the ancient mulberry tree of 1,200 years old. In addition, the oldest tree is an old banyan tree, which is 92 years old, but the devouring effect is still blank!

The ancient ginkgo tree of more than 300 years old has an artifact spirit level of 9th level, while the 92-year-old banyan tree has not yet entered the level!

What he needs to figure out now is the distribution pattern of tree-type spirits from the 92nd year to the 361st year!

Obviously, there are still not enough samples in Xiangu County!

"We have to choose a place!" Duan Rong thought with a twinkling look as he stood on the street where the night fell and the lights were just coming on.

Duan Rong had dinner on the street and went to Xiao Zongting's yard again. He specially asked Xiao Zongting for a few days off, saying that he wanted to deal with some personal matters!

The impression that Duan Rong was obsessed with martial arts and practiced hard had long been deeply engraved in Xiao Zongting's mind. When he said he wanted to deal with personal matters, Xiao Zongting naturally did not doubt it. He waved his hand and said that he could arrange it himself.

The time of apprentices was originally arranged by themselves. Xiao Zongting's management style has always been free-range.

He just set a day for examination to check your practice results!

Old goblins like Xiao Zongting can get a clear understanding of their talents as soon as the apprentices enter the door after just a few encounters!

Just by examining your practice results, we can know whether you have been practicing hard during this period!

Then why do we need to supervise you like a supervisor?

Anyone who does not practice hard and wastes time should be punished and persuaded to quit. He will never tolerate it.

However, he will not even examine apprentices like Duan Rong!

What's the point of examining a monster!

Duan Rong is of course very clear about Xiao Zongting's management style, but he thinks it's better to say it, because he doesn't know how many days he will be out this time.

The next day.

It was just dawn, and the shops and stalls selling breakfast at the street corners were already steaming...

Duan Rong left Yuanshun Escort Agency early in the morning and went to a beef soup stall he often went to, and sat down on a stool.

"Boss, a big bowl of beef soup! Add more chopped green onions and coriander!"

"Three more sesame cakes!"

"Okay! Sit down first! I'll be right there!" The owner of this stall was a tall, thin, middle-aged man. Seeing that Duan Rong was a familiar face, he immediately greeted him warmly.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

His hands were full of calluses from work. He weighed enough beef with swift movements, sliced ​​it and placed it on the bottom of the green porcelain bowl. Then he took the porcelain bowl and came to a big pot with a big firewood, where the soup was boiled.

In the big pot, two horns were faintly visible, and a whole cow's head was placed.

The boss scooped the boiling hot soup with a big iron spoon, poured it into the porcelain bowl, grabbed two handfuls of chopped green onions and coriander, and sprinkled it in.

Then he placed the steaming big porcelain bowl in front of Duan Rong.

Duan Rong swallowed his saliva, put two large spoonfuls of chili oil in the bowl, and started eating.

After a large bowl of beef soup and three sesame cakes, Duan Rong's belly was suddenly round.

When Duan Rong finished eating, it was already dawn. He walked to the car dealership and rented a strong red horse!

The car dealership was busy early, and there were already many people walking around. The shouting of the guys was even more chaotic...

In ancient times, transportation was not convenient, and people who traveled usually went early!

This wave of business in the morning market accounted for more than 80% of the car dealership's daily revenue!

Duan Rong led the red horse out, stepped on the horse step, stepped on it, and slowly walked towards the East Gate!

In the city, horses cannot be ridden. Once a horse is ridden to injure someone, either a huge fine must be paid or tattooed and imprisoned, the punishment is quite severe!

Duan Rong rode out of the East City Gate and walked for a while. Seeing that there were no more people on the road, he picked up the whip and whipped the red horse's butt hard!

The red horse felt pain and galloped away along the official road!

Duan Rong's destination was the Wild Boar Mountain, 80 miles southeast of Xiangu County.

The Wild Boar Mountain has steep peaks and steep mountains. It stretches nearly 100 miles from east to west. Fierce beasts often appear in the deep mountains and old forests!

Duan Rong whipped the horse and galloped all the way. At about 5 p.m., he could see the lush and blurred mountains in the distance!

Duan Rong whipped the horse's butt hard three times. The tired red horse, with white air coming out of its nose, ran wildly again!

At almost 5 p.m., Duan Rong finally stopped the horse!

He jumped off the horse next to a mountain village not far from the Wild Boar Mountain!

The chestnut horse was already limp, with a faint white foam oozing from the corners of its mouth. If it continued running, it would probably die of exhaustion!

It is true that a horse will die if it runs too fast!

Duan Rong led the horse to a house at the east end of the village, and shouted across the fence to a skinny and dark old man in the yard, "Old man, can you give me a bowl of water?"